Female prisoners in Qing army camp

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(Chapter 1)
A henchman brought a bucket of cold water and poured it over the female prisoner on the rack from head to toe.
"Ah..." the female prisoner groaned again when she woke up.
She was a young woman, naked, hanging from the wooden rack, the ropes on both sides pulling her arms and
legs apart in a "T" shape.
Her body was covered with whip marks and burn marks, and her long hair covered her face.
Who would have thought that she was Li Hongjiao, the powerful and fearsome female general of the Taiping Army who struck fear into the hearts of the Qing army?
After the fall of Nanjing, Li Hongjiao followed the Gan Wang Hong Rengan to protect the young Hong Tianguifu in breaking through the encirclement, but
they encountered the enemy in Zhejiang. Li Hongjiao led a few dozen remaining soldiers to cover the retreat, but they were eventually outnumbered and captured by the enemy.
Wang Lun, a Qing army adjutant, grabbed Li Hongjiao's long hair and lifted her head. Although Li Hongjiao had been
tortured for a day and looked haggard, she was still a very beautiful woman.
“Tell me, where did the fake young king escape to?”
Li Hongjiao remained silent.
Wang Lun said, “Damn it, I don’t believe I can’t get you to talk. I have plenty of new things you haven’t
tried yet.” With that, he took a thin hemp rope from one of the thugs and tightly tied it
around one of Li Hongjiao’s breasts.
Her full breast swelled up from the tightness. Then, the other breast was also tied with the rope. Li Hongjiao’s
breasts trembled like balls, her nipples standing high.
Wang Lun then took a plate containing several long bamboo skewers. He
poked one of the skewers into Li Hongjiao’s nipple: “Will you talk now?”
Her breasts were tightly bound, her nipples swollen with blood, the milk ducts open and
extremely sensitive. Each touch of the skewer made Li Hongjiao convulse. She knew
what , yet she dared not and did not want to believe it. But no matter what, even if she were to be shattered to pieces, she could not betray the Gan King and the Young
Heavenly King , not only because they were the only hope of the Heavenly Kingdom, but also because the Gan King was her lover of many years.
Li Hongjiao shook her head. Wang
Lun plunged the bamboo skewer deep into her nipple.
"Ah...ya..." Li Hongjiao let out a chilling scream, struggling violently,
pulling the ropes binding her hands and feet with a "bang, bang."
"Where is the Young Heavenly King?" Wang Lun howled.
There was still no answer.
"Ah..." The other nipple was also pierced by a bamboo skewer.
Li Hongjiao hoped to faint again, but she remained conscious.
Wang Lun grabbed her hair again: "Want to stab a few more?"
Li Hongjiao gasped, "Damn Qing demon! You can kill me and I still won't tell!"
"Heh, killing you isn't that easy. I'll make you wish you were dead."
Saying this, Wang Lun gestured to a thug next to him, and the Qing soldier grinned and picked up another bamboo skewer from the plate
.
"Eek...ah..." Wang Lun couldn't help but shudder at the scream.
Li Hongjiao still hadn't fainted.
(Chapter Two)
Four or five bamboo skewers had already been pierced into each of Li Hongjiao's nipples. Her breasts felt like they were about to burst,
her vision blurred, but she remained perfectly conscious. Every time Wang Lun and the thugs were about to insert the bamboo skewers, she struggled
desperately, but to no avail.
After each scream, she told herself, "If they try to stab me again, I'll confess. I can't take it anymore
." But every time her breasts were gripped and the bamboo skewers were about to pierce her, she thought, "Hold on this time, maybe
this is the last time." In this way, she never gave in.
Hanging high, Li Hongjiao once again felt the thugs' breath on her chest. Her taut nerves could no
longer bear it. Just as she hesitated, a sudden, unprecedented pain shot through her.
"Ouch..." she screamed and looked down at her breasts. It turned out that Wang Lun had grabbed all the bamboo skewers with both hands and pulled them all out with a
forceful .
As soon as the rope binding her breasts was untied, blood gushed from Li Hongjiao's nipples. A
thug rushed forward, rubbing salt into her nipples. The bleeding stopped, but Li Hongjiao's screams
continued.
Wang Lun and several thugs watched the female prisoner writhe in agony on the rack, her long hair flying wildly, and
laughed triumphantly. Little did they know, Li Hongjiao had just been on the verge of collapse, but had finally endured
it , defeating them in willpower.
By this time, it was late, and a dozen thick tallow candles illuminated the torture
chamber . The thugs stared lewdly at the naked woman's body illuminated by the candlelight. Wang Lun knew their
thoughts; he himself longed to unleash his lust on this beautiful female prisoner, but he dared not. She was
a wanted criminal handed over from above; her confession concerned the wealth and status of many. Torture
was no object, but rape was taboo. Moreover, his superior, General Liu Yaozu, was a Confucian scholar
who boasted of his military prowess. If Liu Yaozu found out, he would surely dismiss him and investigate.
Just then, a voice came from the doorway: "General Liu has arrived!"
General Liu Yaozu entered with several personal guards.
He was dressed in civilian clothes, a blue robe and a small hat, carrying a fan, exuding the refined and scholarly air of a general. "Well,
has the prisoner confessed?"
Wang Lun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, I have subjected her to severe interrogation all day, but she still won't
confess."
Liu Yaozu then looked at Li Hongjiao. One of the henchmen quickly grabbed her hair and lifted her face.
Liu Yaozu's heart skipped a beat. He had long heard that there was a very beautiful female general in the Taiping Army, and seeing her today, he could
confirm it was true. Her oval face, contorted with pain, appeared even more captivating. Her well-proportioned naked body
was covered beads of sweat, and beneath the crisscrossing wounds and bloodstains lay a snow-white abdomen.
The general was losing control of himself; his gaze lingered on the female prisoner, from her
beautiful and wet hair, to her dark armpit hair and slightly trembling breasts, all the way to
her exposed pubic area, covered in thick pubic hair, exposed by the ropes binding her legs.
Wang Lun saw all this and thought to himself, "What a pedantic scholar, what a refined general, he's just
a lecherous scoundrel." However, he had an idea.
He ordered his thugs, "Put the prisoner down!"
The thugs understood and only untied the ropes binding Li Hongjiao's arms, letting her lie on the ground, but her legs remained suspended.
On the rack, she was back to the ground, her buttocks raised high, her legs spread wide, exposing her genitals
to everyone.
Wang Lun said again, "You all step back. The magistrate and I are going to interrogate this female prisoner privately."
Liu Yaozu did not object. The thugs and guards, their eyes burning with lust, had no choice but to leave. Once
the door was closed, Wang Lun said to Liu Yaozu, "Sir, let's give her a punishment usually used on
female prisoners ."
"What punishment?" Liu Yaozu asked.
"Hehe, we call it 'stick torture.' Most women can't withstand being sticked on by a dozen men.
Sir, please go first."
Liu Yaozu understood, of course. Although raping a prisoner violated the Qing law, his lust was boundless, and he could no longer restrain himself
. "Alright, as long as it gets her to confess." Saying this, he quickly stripped off his clothes.
Li Hongjiao lay on the ground, dazed, when suddenly she felt a thick piece of wood being placed under her buttocks. Looking up
, she saw a naked man standing in front of her.
She knew what was about to happen. "You beasts, what are you going to do?" she struggled, but
she was weak and her legs were bound, so she was powerless to resist. She could only let Liu Yaozu climb on top of her,
and a sharp pain shot through her lower body as he was penetrated. "Ah..." she could only scream.
Liu Yaozu didn't care about the dignity of a general and went at Li Hongjiao. After about the time it takes to smoke a pipe
, he finally collapsed on the female prisoner with satisfaction.
"How about it, are you going to recruit any more? There are still a dozen brothers lining up outside." Wang Lun was also
naked , and as soon as Liu Yaozu got off, he pounced on him.
"Pah! Qing demon. Gan Wang will avenge me!" Before Li Hongjiao could finish speaking, Wang Lun had already thrust
into her .
(Chapter 3)
Wang Lun was even more brutal than Liu Yaozu. He thrust violently, rubbing and pinching Li Hongjiao's two nipples, which were
red and swollen . Although Li Hongjiao lay on the ground, her feet were still hanging from the rack, causing it
to creak and groan.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, Liu Yaozu, now dressed, bent down and fondled Li Hongjiao's bare feet bound to the rack.
These were unbound feet. Having had his fill of the bound feet of his concubines, Liu Yaozu was finally experiencing
the natural beauty of unbound feet. As he played with them, he felt his manhood harden again. Unfortunately, after a while, the twitching foot in his
hand stopped; Wang Lun had also finished.
Liu Yaozu straightened up. Although he was still unsatisfied, given his status, once was enough for tonight
. He then said to Wang Lun, who was now dressed, "It seems this female prisoner is quite stubborn. Brothers outside, you
can come in now."
As soon as the door opened, the thugs and guards rushed in. The torture chamber instantly resembled a men's bathhouse;
many men stripped naked, while others waited in line, trousers still up. These Qing soldiers from the Green Standard Army were incompetent in battle, but
this kind of thing was their specialty. Besides, although it was Zeng Guofan's local militia that defeated the Taiping Army this time,
their Green Standard Army had been running around in the wilderness for half a year, and none of them had been with women for a long time.
Li Hongjiao glanced at the scene in the room and immediately closed her eyes again. "Heavenly Father, Heavenly Brother, let me die
," she prayed.
She closed her eyes, but all her other senses were exceptionally sharp. One by one, the Qing soldiers pounced
on , each one tormenting her like wild beasts. Li Hongjiao's lower body felt like it was on fire; every thrust was
torture. Her breasts were also being rubbed, kneaded, and sucked by those guys, her nipples throbbing with excruciating pain. Some of those who hadn't had their turn yet
pulled out their penises and rubbed them against her face, the stench making her, who was usually very fastidious about cleanliness, feel terrible. They also insulted her with
all sorts of vulgar and obscene language, calling her lewd and shameless, making Li Hongjiao blush with embarrassment.
Li Hongjiao realized that her screams and curses would only excite the brutal Qing soldiers, so she
bit her lip and desperately endured it.
Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted up again. Opening her eyes, she saw that they were moving her to
the other side of the rack. Before Li Hongjiao could even react, she was already face down, her legs still hanging from the rack. She
felt in horror that someone was pressing a penis against her anus. "Ah...no..." Li Hongjiao finally cried out
.
Wang Lun then grabbed her head: "How about it? Where did the puppet young king escape to?"
Li Hongjiao stubbornly bit her lip, still not uttering a sound.
The penetration began from behind. Because her legs were stretched wide open by the ropes, Li Hongjiao
had no . She could only endure this unprecedented humiliation with tears streaming down her face.
Some of the Qing soldiers, who had already been raped once, now pulled down their pants again and ran up to sodomize her.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun interrogated Li Hongjiao many more times, but she still didn't utter a word.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Hongjiao's legs were finally untied. Everyone in the room was dressed and
looking at the woman lying motionless on the ground, commenting with great interest.
Liu Yaozu then said, "Take her back to the cell, give her some food, and no one is allowed to touch her tonight. She
's a wanted criminal. If we can capture the fake young king and Hong Ren based on her confession, our Green Standard Army will have a major turnaround. I
will personally interrogate her tomorrow."
"Yes, sir!" everyone answered in unison.
Wang Lun then obediently added, "Because she's a wanted criminal, we are allowed to use corporal punishment tonight, but you must not tell anyone
, otherwise no one will escape responsibility."
"Yes, sir!"
The next day, after lunch, Liu Yaozu, dressed in a blue robe and small hat, came to the torture chamber again; his official robes and hat were too inconvenient
. He sat in a grand chair, with Wang Lun and four thugs serving him. Several personal guards stood at the door awaiting orders.
"Bring the female prisoner!" Liu Yaozu ordered. He was determined to work on Li Hongjiao today;
if he could get her to confess and capture the young king, he could at least be promoted to admiral.
Although Li Hongjiao had endured a day of torture and gang rape, her life of military service had left her physically strong. She managed
to eat two meals, rested overnight and that morning, and had recovered somewhat.
As soon as she was dragged into the room, Li Hongjiao felt an urge to cry. The horrific torture was about to begin again. She didn't even dare look at
Wang Lun and Liu Yaozu's faces; she didn't know if she could withstand this torment.
Li Hongjiao wore a thin gray prison robe, was barefoot, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her
chest rose and fell, revealing the outline of her breasts.
Liu Yaozu admired the female prisoner for a moment, then said, "Today, this town will thoroughly interrogate you. You'll hear about many severe tortures."
"Never heard of that. If you know what's good for you, confess now. Otherwise, after you've suffered enough, I'll
parade you naked on a wooden donkey through the streets of this area, and finally have you skinned alive at the camp gate as a sacrifice to the flag."
Li Hongjiao could no longer hold back her tears and sobbed twice.
"Haha!" Wang Lun laughed, "Scared now? If you knew this would happen, why did
you do it in the first place? Confess now!" "Pah! Do whatever you want. I won't confess." Li Hongjiao stopped crying and gritted her
teeth.
At Wang Lun's signal, the thugs stepped forward and pulled off the female prisoner's robe, revealing that she was naked underneath.
Li didn't struggle like she had when they first stripped her clothes yesterday; instead, she seemed quite composed. She no longer covered
her private parts and breasts with her hands, standing straight and naked on the ground, tossing her long hair and stubbornly
staring up at Liu Yaozu.
Liu Yaozu was furious: "Hang her up on the rack!" "
The thugs pounced, and Li Hongjiao was once again spread-eagled, suspended on the rack.
(Chapter 4)
Li Hongjiao, hanging on the rack, looked at the dozen or so Qing soldiers who had just ravaged her yesterday and were now
eager to try and then at the instruments of torture scattered throughout the torture chamber. She couldn't help but lower her head, clench her teeth, and
close her eyes.
At this moment, Liu Yaozu walked to the center of the torture chamber with his hands behind his back and said to everyone: "I once read a strange book in this town called
'The Record of Grinding Plum Blossoms,' written by Zhou Jicheng of the Ming Dynasty. It specifically discusses how to torture female prisoners."
Wang Lun asked in confusion: "Why does such a book have such an elegant name?"
Liu Yaozu, having the opportunity to show off his knowledge, was very pleased. He shook his head and explained: "This book
begins by saying: Plum blossoms are indeed fragrant, but unless they are carefully ground and crushed in a mortar, their fragrance will not be released. Female prisoners may
be delicate and weak, but unless they are bound in front of the hall and severely tortured and beaten, their inner thoughts will not be revealed." This Zhou Jicheng was originally a
supervisor , specializing in the interrogation of wanted criminals and their families. After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, he went into seclusion in the mountains and wrote this extraordinary book.
Everyone in the room nodded in admiration.
Liu Yaozu then said, "Now we'll use one of the tortures from this book on her, called 'Rain on Plum Blossoms.'"
He then directed his henchmen to begin.
Li Hongjiao, who was hanging there, had also heard what was just said. She unconsciously took a deep breath, her nerves taut
. Suddenly, her hair was abruptly pulled back, forcing her face upwards, and a yellow paper was placed
over it. Then, someone poured water onto the yellow paper. The paper was soaked with a thin stream of water, sealing Li Hongjiao's
nose and mouth , causing her to suffocate.
Wang Lun saw the female prisoner struggling painfully on the rack with her head tilted back, her chest rising and falling with difficulty, and quickly said to
Liu Yaozu , "Sir, don't suffocate." Liu
Yaozu smiled without saying a word, stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and tore a slit in the yellow paper covering her
mouth. Li Hongjiao immediately stopped her violent shaking and began to gasp for air. A thug beside her picked up a ladle and poured water
over her mouth.
Li Hongjiao's hair was still tightly gripped, her face tilted back, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled. Her nostrils were still
covered by the thin yellow paper covering; she tried to breathe through her mouth, but the water only stopped after a few pours. The more suffocated she felt,
the more desperately she opened her mouth, drinking more water with a constant gulping.
"Haha, you can really drink! You've downed a whole bucket! Another bucket!" "Wang Lun saw that Li Hongjiao's belly was
already swollen, like a pregnant woman's, and couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Another bucket of water was brought to the rack, and Wang Lun personally took the ladle, pouring it all
down her to burn.
Li Hongjiao's hair was loosened, and the yellow paper covering was removed. She lowered her head, panting and groaning,
her belly already larger than a pregnant woman's during childbirth. Seeing her like this, the thugs in the room
laughed , joking with vulgar language.
At this moment, the thugs, following Liu Yaozu's orders, placed a large wooden bucket under Li Hongjiao.
Suddenly, Li Hongjiao felt someone pushing her waist from behind; she saw a thug pushing her belly with both hands and squeezing
hard .
"Ah!" "Li Hongjiao screamed in agony. Despite her legs being stretched wide open by the ropes, she instinctively
tried to tighten her lower body. But when they squeezed a second time, her excrement and urine came out, falling into the bucket below.
The two thugs continued to squeeze, and Li Hongjiao, tears streaming down her face, groaned as she defecated until her
stomach returned to normal and the bucket below was full.
Liu Yaozu ordered the two thugs to carry the bucket of excrement and urine to Li Hongjiao's front, using a fan to lift her
chin and saying, 'So, do you want to confess? If not, I'll make you pour this bucket down your throat.'
Although Li Hongjiao had a military career, she was known for her fastidiousness. Even when she was fighting, her tent was
always spotless, and she had to find water to bathe every day. Now, having to pour this bucket of foul-smelling excrement down her throat was
unbearable. But seeing the smug looks on Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun's faces, her stubborn temper flared up again.
'You beasts, I'm risking my life. Come on!'
'Pour!'" "After Liu Yaozu finished speaking, he retreated to the armchair. He was also a germaphobe and didn't want to get himself splattered with excrement.
Li Hongjiao's hair was pulled back again, her face tilted back, and a wet yellow paper was placed over her face. This
time , they inserted a funnel into her mouth.
This time, the filling was extremely difficult and slow. The female prisoner hanging on the rack cried out and struggled desperately, requiring two
people to hold her hair tightly so that she could tilt her face back. Sometimes she vomited from her mouth, dripping
into the bucket below, and they had to fill it again. But finally, the whole bucket of excrement was poured in. Her stomach swelled up
high again.
When the thugs emptied her stomach again, Li Hongjiao got her wish and fainted.
The germaphobe Liu Yaozu had the thugs wash Li Hongjiao's hair and body clean, and rinse the
area under the rack, before having someone use mugwort to revive her.
He then stood in front of Li Hongjiao: "How was that? That was just an appetizer; the main course is yet to come." " Are you
going to confess or not?"
Li Hongjiao kept her head down, remaining silent.
"Alright." Liu Yaozu beckoned, and a nearby guard handed him a box. Liu Yaozu took out
several silver needles from it. He saw Li Hongjiao shiver and smiled, saying, "Don't be afraid, these aren't for torture
. I'm sticking these needles into a few acupoints to prevent you from fainting again, because the tortures below are very
severe . The needles used for torture are thicker and longer than these."
Li Hongjiao couldn't help but sob again. Liu Yaozu ignored her; he was well-versed in medical texts and showed no fear at this moment.
They forcefully inserted needles into several acupoints on Li Hongjiao's head and back.
(Chapter 5)
Under Liu Yaozu's command, the thugs
pulled the ropes binding Li Hongjiao's feet from the iron bars under the pillars on either side of the rack, and like the ropes binding her hands, threaded them through the iron bars on top of the pillars. The thugs
pulled , making Li Hongjiao's feet almost touch her hands.
Li Hongjiao was thus facing backward, her head tilted back, her elbows touching her knees, her arms and legs spread wide,
her genitals and anus directly facing the faces of Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun standing in front of the rack.
Liu Yaozu said smugly, "This way of binding and hanging female prisoners is called 'Plum Blossom About to Bloom.' Look, doesn't she
look like a flower that's about to bloom?" The room erupted in laughter.
Wang Lun said with a grin, "It's bloomed big enough." As he spoke, he reached into the female prisoner's genitals and fiddled with them
. Hanging face up, Li Hongjiao struggled, making the ropes rattle and eliciting
lewd .
Liu Yaozu said, "Not open yet. In a while, your flower will bloom."
He ordered two thugs to grab Li Hongjiao's long hair, lifting her head and forcing her to look at herself.
Li , glanced at her wide-open lower body, her face turning red to her ears, and she immediately closed
her eyes.
Liu Yaozu said, "Open your eyes! I want you to watch yourself being tortured. You've got needles stuck in your pressure points, so you can't pass
out , feeding you the brothers'
excrement and urine at every meal."
Li Hongjiao quickly opened her eyes. She believed these beasts were capable of both words and deeds. She was terrified of
excrement and urine, especially theirs.
At this moment, Liu Yaozu took a steel needle from the side, as thick as a mung bean and as long as a chopstick. He ordered
his thugs to lower the ropes binding her hands and feet, then grabbed Li Hongjiao's right foot: "
Watch closely!"
Li Hongjiao looked up and saw Liu Yaozu holding onto the delicate foot that Gan Wang had once cherished, pressing a steel needle against
the sole and forcefully stabbing it in.
"Ah... ah..." A piercing scream rang out as the needle emerged from the instep. Two thugs beside her
had to desperately pull her hair and grab her arms to stop her violent swinging.
Wang Lun then picked up a steel needle and pressed it against the sole of Li Hongjiao's left foot: "Will you confess or not?"
Although her hair was being held, Li Hongjiao still tried her best to shake her head.
Wang Lun deliberately stabbed slowly, the needle piercing the sole and then slowly drilling from side to side.
"Ah..." "Ah..." "Ouch..." The two thugs holding her hair struggled to lift Li Hongjiao's
wildly swinging head, forcing her to look at her foot.
The steel needle finally emerged from the instep.
Liu Yaozu then said to Li Hongjiao, who was still groaning, "How about it? I told you earlier, the torture
needles are thick and long. Have you changed your mind?" As he spoke, he picked up another steel needle, grabbed the female prisoner's
right breast, and began to play with it.
Li Hongjiao realized what Liu Yaozu was about to do next, and her whole body tensed up as if she were trembling. Although she felt
she had reached her limit, she still stubbornly shook her head.
"Ah..." "Ah..." Li Hongjiao watched as the steel needle slowly pierced through her breast. She struggled
desperately, making the ropes on the rack rattle loudly. Two more thugs came to help, and only then could they hold her firmly.
Wang Lun then grabbed her left breast and slowly pierced it with the steel needle.
At this moment, Liu Yaozu had one of the thugs bring a candle. He lit the candle and used the flame to heat
the exposed .
Li Hongjiao was now drenched in sweat. The thugs still held her head, forcing her to watch
the end of the steel needle gradually turn red-hot, and the foul smell of burning flesh filled her nostrils.
Her screams echoed through the torture chamber.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun took turns burning the steel needles in her breasts and soles of her feet. Li Hongjiao's
voice was hoarse from screaming, but she still wouldn't confess.
The thugs holding Li Hongjiao's hair and arms were exhausted and had been replaced. Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun were
also covered in sweat.
"Damn it, this woman can really hold on. Stop interrogating her. Give her a few more beatings, parade her through the streets, or even
have her executed ," Wang Lun said.
Liu Yaozu said, "Nonsense. Our futures depend on this woman. If she confesses, all of us
brothers will be promoted and each will receive an extra ten taels of silver." Hearing this, everyone in the room perked up again.
After resting for a while, Liu Yaozu stood up again and said, "There are still more tortures to be done to her. We'll make her
horny , and she'll definitely confess." Everyone was even more excited now.
As he spoke, he led Wang Lun and the others to the rack. The thugs grabbed Li Hongjiao's hair again and lifted her
head.
Liu Yaozu said, "What you just suffered is nothing compared to what's coming next. Think quickly, will you confess or not?
"
Despite the brutal torture, she hadn't fainted at all; Li Hongjiao was utterly desperate. She
knew Liu Yaozu wouldn't let her go today and would make her suffer to the fullest extent. However, remembering the love of the Prince Gan and the great favor of
the Celestial Empire , she stubbornly shook her head.
"Don't you want to be free from all this?" Liu Yaozu now felt a certain admiration for this woman. But admiration
aside, his future was more important than anything else. Besides, he derived
immense . He wouldn't spare her.
Li Hongjiao gasped for breath and replied, "Your torture is utterly inhuman. But I won't let you
have your way."
"Fine," Liu Yaozu said, "Remember, don't close your eyes, or you'll be eating shit and sleeping in
a latrine ."
(Chapter Six)
Liu Yaozu took a bottle of wine, uncorked it, took a sip, and then sprayed it
into . Li Hongjiao immediately felt a burning sensation down there, followed by an intense itching.
Liu Yaozu sprayed another mouthful of wine inside.
"Sir, are you inviting her to drink?" a henchman asked with a smile.
"You don't know. This wine contains realgar and dried gecko powder, as well as other medicinal herbs.
It was specially used by our ancestors to torture female prisoners. No matter how chaste a woman is, if this wine is sprayed into her vagina,
she will become a harlot in an instant. Look, the clitoris is already emerging."
Everyone crowded around to look. They saw that the female prisoner's labia majora were swollen, and the clitoris was also protruding.
A strange scream and laughter erupted from inside the room .
Forced to look at her genitals by the thugs, Li Hongjiao had an uncontrollable reaction, even secreting fluids
, and was utterly ashamed. "Ah...you shameless bastards! Kill me!" At the same time, she
felt a burning sensation in her private parts spread throughout her body, her buttocks involuntarily lifting forward again and again, her
legs stretched wide by the ropes, but her private parts also began to open and close slightly. She quickly bit her lower lip, desperately
trying to endure it. But all of this had been seen by the thugs.
"Haha...look at yourself, who's shameless now."
"Town lord, give me a copy of this wine recipe. After the battle, when we enter the city, I want Wu'er from Wanxianglou
to try it."
Li Hongjiao was already in tears.
At this moment, Liu Yaozu had Wang Lun bring over several large fishhooks with thick fish lines attached, and then placed one of
the fishhooks on the female prisoner's labia majora.
Li Hongjiao trembled all over. "What are you doing, what are you doing..."
With her screams, Wang Lun lewdly pierced the fishhook through her swollen labia majora.
Next, two fishhooks were threaded onto each of Li Hongjiao's labia majora. Wang Lun then wrapped the fishhooks around
the two posts of the rack, widening her genitals.
Li Hongjiao groaned in excruciating pain, her hair being pulled up by the thugs behind her, forcing her to look at her
vulva . It was distorted by the fishhooks, wide open, revealing the layers of pink flesh inside, glistening with
a rice-water-like secretion. Because of the medicated wine spray, her vulva was still hot and itchy, her clitoris swollen
, and the open opening gently pulsating. This place that the King had once caressed so tenderly now felt
so repulsive to her.
She felt shame, fear, and nausea, and vomited. The excrement and urine that had been forced in hadn't been
completely expelled by the thugs, and now it flowed all over her body with the stomach acid.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun quickly covered their noses, stepped back, and ordered the thugs to wash her off immediately.
The cold water splashed on her body actually calmed Li Hongjiao's fever a little.
At this moment, Wang Lun picked up a rattan cane and stood in front of her: "Will you confess or not?"
Li Hongjiao remained silent.
With a "smack," the cane landed on the inside of her left thigh. A bloody welt swelled up.
"Will you confess or not?"
Another "smack," and the cane landed on the inside of Li Hongjiao's right thigh. Each time the cane struck, she
screamed, half from pain and half from fear. She knew that if she continued to resist, the cane would hit her most vulnerable
spot.
"Don't... don't hit me anymore," she said.
"Haha, if only you had known this earlier," Liu Yaozu said smugly, walking up to Li Hongjiao and
asking , "Where did the Youtian Dynasty escape to?"
"I... I won't confess!" Li Hongjiao mustered her courage in that instant. "Hold on. I must get
through this ," she thought to herself.
Liu Yaozu was furious. He told the female prisoner, "Open your eyes and look down there, or you'll still have to live in the latrine." He then
told Wang Lun, "Beat her!"
The thugs holding Li Hongjiao by the hair pressed her head forward forcefully, forcing her to open her eyes and look at her wide-open
genitals.
"Smack!" "Waaah... ah..." The cane struck her blooming vulva. Two more thugs rushed over
to help , finally managing to control the violently thrashing Li Hongjiao.
"Will you confess ?"
Still no answer.
"Smack!"
"Ugh! Oh... oh..."
"Will you confess?"
"Smack!"
"Ah..."
Wang Lun struck her wide-open vulva seven or eight times. Each strike was an attempt to force a confession. Li Hongjiao struggled fiercely under the desperate grip of the four
thugs , watching her genitals being ravaged
and bleeding under the repeated lashes, but she still wouldn't confess.
At this moment, Liu Yaozu stopped Wang Lun, stepped forward, and sprayed two mouthfuls of alcohol onto her genitals. Now there was no more itching
or heat, only excruciating pain.
Wang Lun came up and rubbed salt into the wound. The bleeding stopped, and at the same time, the rack rattled violently as
Li Hongjiao , as if it were about to fall apart.
After everyone rested for a while, the thugs stepped forward again and grabbed Li Hongjiao's hair.
Liu Yaozu leaned close to her face and said, "If you don't confess, I'll make you suffer like this every day.
You'll wish you were dead."
Li Hongjiao, her almond-shaped eyes wide open as she was being held by her hair, said angrily, "Beasts! You
torture , you've lost all humanity! Use whatever other tricks you have!"
(Chapter Seven)
Liu Yaozu was enraged by Li Hongjiao's denunciation. He was a third-rank official of the imperial court, the general of a town,
and the one whose word was law in this camp. He was also a recognized scholar-general, respected by everyone. He never expected to be cursed by a
naked female prisoner. He trembled with rage and roared at Wang Lun and his thugs, "Continue the torture!"
Wang Lun impatiently picked up another thick, long steel needle and inserted it into Li Hongjiao's vagina. He ordered his
thugs to hold the female prisoner's head, forcing her to watch the steel needle slowly emerge from her anus.
"Ah...ya..." Li Hongjiao wailed, unable to bear the horrific sight of her lower body, desperately trying to tilt her head
back , but she was pushed back and couldn't.
It was already dark. Tallow candles were lit in the room. Liu Yaozu personally picked up a candle from
a and began to heat the steel needle protruding from her anus. It quickly became red-hot.
Smoke rose from Li Hongjiao's vagina and anus, filling the torture chamber with a burnt smell.
"Eek...eh...woo..." Her screams were like the howls of a wild beast.
Even couldn't bear the sight and fled.
"Open your eyes! Show me!" Liu Yaozu roared. But Li Hongjiao seemed not to hear, her eyes tightly closed,
constantly screaming and struggling.
She eventually became numb, hanging there, letting them pull her by her hair, no longer screaming or struggling. When
Wang Lun used a candle to singe off her thick, dark armpit hair, she only groaned softly with her eyes closed, showing she hadn't
fainted yet.
Seeing this, Liu Yaozu ordered his men to remove the steel needles from Li Hongjiao's breasts, feet, and lower body, and lower her off the
rack . He then personally removed the silver needles inserted into her acupoints. Then, he ordered a henchman to bring a
bowl of soup and force-feed it to Li Hongjiao. This was a technique he had learned from the *Yanmei Lu* (a book on interrogating prisoners). The Eastern Depot was specifically responsible for interrogating prisoners.
The institution responsible for the crimes was the Zhenfu Division, where they prepared soup for prisoners during
interrogations of important criminals, allowing them to be tortured with all sorts of poisons throughout the night.
Li Hongjiao was given the soup, regaining some strength, but the pain all over her body returned.
Liu Yaozu then had her lifted up, saying, "Alright, that's enough for tonight." Seeing
the female prisoner seem to breathe a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sneer: "But you broke our rules,
enduring it with your eyes closed . Now you're going to sleep in the latrine."
Li Hongjiao's hair stood on end: "No...no..."
"Not sleeping in the latrine is fine too, but which direction did the Pseudo-Young Heaven Dynasty escape in?"
"Hang me up again! I don't want to sleep in the latrine."
Seeing how terrified Li Hongjiao was of excrement, Liu Yaozu became even more resolute. "Men! Put a long cangue on her and drag her to
the latrine by the south wall!"
The thugs took a heavy, five-foot-long wooden cangue, put it on Li Hongjiao, and then dragged her
out.
"No! No!" the female prisoner shouted all the way.
Liu Yaozu followed behind to the latrine. However, he was a germaphobe and, since becoming a general, had never entered the latrine; his personal guards emptied the chamber pots
for him. Therefore, he simply let Wang Lun go in to make the arrangements while he waited outside.
From inside the latrine came Li Hongjiao's cries and screams, sometimes her mouth seemed to be suddenly gagged, producing muffled
sounds . Liu Yaozu knew that his men were feeding her excrement.
After a while, the shouts of the thugs and the cries of the female prisoner ceased. Wang Lun came out and
said to Liu Yaozu, "General, everything is arranged. Please take a look."
This latrine was reserved for Liu Yaozu's personal guard. It was a large latrine for one or two hundred people, with a row of a
dozen or so pit latrines, now brightly lit by the torches held by the guards. The wooden planks above the two middle pit latrines had been removed
. Long cangues were placed over the front and back edges of the pits. Li Hongjiao stood in chest-deep excrement, with two holes in the cangue,
only her head and hands visible. Her face and hair were covered in excrement and urine, and many flies buzzed around her, occasionally
landing on her face. But because her hands and face were separated from her face by a cangue about a foot and a half wide, she was powerless to do anything about it.
Liu Yaozu pinched his nose and walked up to her, saying to Li Hongjiao, "If you confess now, I'll immediately take you
out a bath."
Li Hongjiao just lowered her head and remained silent.
Liu Yaozu continued, "If you anger me, I'll follow the method Empress Lü used to deal with Consort Qi, blinding and mute you,
cutting off your hands and feet, turning you into a human pig, and letting you drown in the latrine."
Seeing that Li Hongjiao still didn't speak, he said, "There are people waiting here tonight. If you change your mind, they
can tell the town at any time, and you can be freed immediately." After saying this, he led Wang Lun out of the latrine.
Li Hongjiao soaked in the latrine all night, without saying a word.
Early the next morning, Wang Lun ran to the latrine to take a look. Several piles
of excrement , right in front of her nose. Her head and face were also filthy. It turned out that the guards, having heard that a
female prisoner , had all come to see what was going on. Some, playing pranks, straddled her cangue and relieved themselves, letting their excrement fall on her head.
Wang Lun interrogated Li Hongjiao again, and although she was already tortured beyond recognition, she still glared angrily and
remained silent. Enraged, Wang Lun urinated on the exposed part of the female prisoner's head, then turned and left the latrine.
After breakfast, Liu Yaozu's guards summoned Wang Lun.
As soon as Wang Lun entered the room, he asked, "Sir, what are your orders?"
Liu Yaozu closed the door and said, "My scouts just arrived by fast horse with news that Hong Ren and the Young Heavenly King
have appeared on the Zhejiang-Jiangxi border, more than a hundred li from here. Troops from both provinces have already gone to surround and capture them."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lun paused, "Alas, this should have been our achievement. It's a pity that Li Hongjiao refuses
to confess if she dies. If the Young Heavenly King is captured, we will have no share."
Liu Yaozu said, "We can't worry about that now. The higher-ups already
know . According to the law of the court, if a wanted criminal captured by the army is no longer useful for combat or is not related to urgent
military matters, he should be sent to the governor's office for interrogation by the provincial judicial commissioner. I estimate that the officials to take her away will
arrive soon."
Seeing that Liu Yaozu was very nervous, Wang Lun asked in confusion, "Then why not just fish them out of the latrine and give them to them?
What's wrong with that? "
“Don’t you know that caning violates Qing law? If Li Hongjiao reveals that we were caned,
the Governor-General Zuo Zongtang, who specializes in causing trouble for the Green Standard Army, won’t let us off the hook. We might even be dismissed and investigated.”
Wang Lun suddenly realized: “Then let’s get her out now and have her executed by slow slicing!”
“No. We don’t have the authority to sentence such a serious criminal to death. Even if she’s dead, the officials will still
conduct an autopsy . If they find out it was a private execution, we’ll still be in trouble.”
Wang Lun was anxious: “Then what should we do?”
“There’s only one way. Unintentional death during torture is not a crime. No one has officially notified us that we
’ve discovered the whereabouts of the Young Heavenly King. Let’s just pretend we still need to force Li Hongjiao to confess and use severe torture immediately.”
(Chapter 8)
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun stood at a distance, watching the soldiers carry Li Hongjiao, who was covered in excrement and urine from head to toe
, out of the latrine. They then poured several large buckets of water on her to wash her mostly clean. They then dragged her to
Liu Yaozu and threw her to the ground.
Li Hongjiao, covered in wounds and wearing a long cangue, lay on the ground, reeking of a foul odor. She breathed weakly,
head bowed, silent.
Liu Yaozu couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for this frail woman. Such inhuman torture would have been
unbearable even for the fiercest man, yet she remained defiant.
He dismissed his soldiers, leaving only Wang Lun and a few trusted henchmen by his side, and then said to Li Hongjiao,
"I just received news that Hong Ren and the Young Heavenly King have arrived at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi border. A large imperial force is currently
surrounding them ; they will be captured soon."
Upon hearing this, Li Hongjiao began to sob. Secretly entering Jiangxi was part of her plan, discussed with the Gan King and his associates.
Now, everything was over. Gan Wang had only a few hundred defeated soldiers left, and they couldn't possibly escape the encirclement and suppression that swept across the mountains and plains .
Liu Yaozu then said, "In principle, I should take you to the governor's office. But there, you will still have
to endure a thousand beatings and repeated interrogations. This town has decided to spare you this crime, and today I will execute you in the camp.
Do you have any requests before you die?"
Li Hongjiao was silent for a while, then said, "I only wish to bathe, so that I can return to heaven with a clean body."
"Very well," Liu Yaozu said. He then ordered the thugs beside him to remove the long cangue, bring several buckets of water,
a wooden basin, a piece of soap, a wooden comb, and some salt.
Li Hongjiao slowly began to wash herself in the courtyard, under the watchful eyes of everyone. She meticulously washed every part of
her body and every strand of her hair with soap. She had nothing to
be ashamed of in front of these people anymore, and she was especially attentive when washing her lower body. Finally, she rubbed her teeth with salt and rinsed her mouth
vigorously .
"What a clean woman!" Liu Yaozu sighed inwardly. He looked at the clean-washed Li Hongjiao,
her long, glossy black hair flowing down her back, her breasts swaying on her chest, her rounded buttocks and slender legs
glistening , her naked body covered in scars, yet still revealing her fair skin. He couldn't
help but feel a pang of pity for this young woman.
After washing, Li Hongjiao tossed her long hair, stood proudly, and faced the executioners before her.
"Take her to the torture chamber!" Liu Yaozu hardened his heart and ordered.
Li Hongjiao's feet, already injured from yesterday's acupuncture and burning, were unable to walk, so she was carried into the torture chamber.
Taking advantage of her distraction, Liu Yaozu swiftly inserted silver needles into several acupoints on her head and back. The thugs
then hung her spread-eagled on the rack.
With her legs and arms wide open and suspended high, she saw a charcoal fire already lit inside, with a red-hot
branding iron and chains on it. Thinking of the needles inserted into her acupoints, she cried out, "Liu Yaozu, you're already going to execute me,
why torture me again?"
Liu Yaozu, feeling guilty, was momentarily speechless. Wang Lun quickly said, "For a serious criminal like you, a single
beheading would be too lenient, so you'll suffer one last time before you die!" Saying this, he picked up a white-hot branding iron,
walked to the rack, and placed it on Li Hongjiao's lower abdomen. With a "squeak," a puff of smoke rose, and
the fat from the female prisoner's abdomen oozed out.
"Ah...ya..." A scream echoed through the room.
Wang Lun picked up another branding iron and branded it onto Li Hongjiao's left breast. "Eek... Ouch..." The rack
creaked and groaned as she struggled.
This time, there was no need for interrogation, and time was of the essence, so Wang Lun kept putting the used branding iron back on the stove and
removing the heated one. Soon, Li Hongjiao's breasts, genitals, and abdomen were charred, and the room was filled with choking
smoke and the smell of burning. But she remained conscious, struggling desperately with screams.
Finally, Wang Lun ordered two thugs to use tongs to lift the coiled iron chain from the charcoal stove.
Li Hongjiao, groaning loudly, saw this and knew her final moment had come. If the Prince Gan couldn't escape
his clutches , who would avenge her? In her immense pain, she thought of her younger sister, Li Hongfang. The beautiful Hongfang
, at the age of seventeen, caught the eye of Lai Wenguang, who later became the Prince Zun. With the matchmaker of Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan, she married him as his concubine, and
after Lai Wenguang became a prince, she became his queen. Hongfang had practiced martial arts since childhood and had seen battle. Prince Zun still commands an army of 100,000; he
and Hongfang will surely avenge her.
Thinking of this, she felt a little better. At this moment, the thugs had already draped the scorching iron chains over her
body . With a "squeak," a large plume of smoke rose.
"Prince Gan, I'll go first!" Li Hongjiao then remained motionless.
The officer arrived in the afternoon; he was a deputy battalion commander in the Chu army, accompanied by dozens of men
and a prison cart.
The Chu army was the Hubei militia, Zuo Zongtang's direct subordinates. Therefore, Liu Yaozu treated this person of lower rank
with utmost respect.
"It's truly unfortunate. Because we were eager to know the whereabouts of the false young prince, the military situation was urgent, so we interrogated him for days.
The female prisoner had already been tortured too severely and died at noon today," Liu Yaozu said cautiously.
"Hmm," the officer said suspiciously. These Green Standard Army soldiers harbored disloyalty towards the governor. Was it because she embezzled
the jewelry the female prisoner had taken from the Heavenly King's Palace, and killed her to silence her before he arrived?
"Lord Liu, even if she's dead, I must see her body so I can have an explanation when I get back."
"Very well, very well, she's still hanging there." Liu Yaozu then led the officials and their entourage into the torture chamber.
The female corpse on the rack hung her head, her long hair draped over her chest. She was completely naked, her body mangled, and bound by a
chain burned brown.
The official pulled up her hair to examine her; she was indeed a beautiful woman. He had heard good things about her, but unfortunately,
these Green Standard Army soldiers had taken advantage of her. He could imagine the torture this woman had suffered.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun, seeing the official's helpless expression, both laughed inwardly.
(The End)

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